"Angel's mom and I had a business marriage; we lacked emotional foundation, so divorce was inevitable!"
Cheng Zhiming gave a vague answer; he least wanted to bring up this topic again.
He reached out and held Mu Xinlan's hand, smiled, and said, "Don't worry. You and Angel's mom are completely different people, and our relationship won't be a blank slate! Have confidence, we won't reach that point!"
Mu Xinlan looked into Cheng Zhiming's eyes; she could feel his intention to avoid the topic. Forget it, it was a pain deep in his heart, no need for her to reopen his wound.
She smiled, leaned into his embrace, and said, "Eiran, everyone has their own privacy; I won't ask you about this again! In the future, I will be by your side! Don't worry, I will cherish Angel as if she were my own daughter!"
Cheng Zhiming was very touched; he raised Mu Xinlan's chin, looked into her eyes, and said, "Thank you! Xinlan, really! You are the first woman who has truly entered my heart!"
